Caroline. Eighteen. This is a blog about a girl who watches too much TV and longs for Napoleon Bonaparte. Currently maintaining my lack of a social life in the Boston 'burbs. Sometimes I tweet. You can learn even more shit about me here.
I post dumb stories from my everyday life. I have a shippy little heart. I post One Direction. You've been warned. And I liveblog Titanic. Often.
cver --> kwinslet --> charliekellys --> rrorywilliams --> charliekellys --> poshkenneths --> brittapperry
Really? It could be anywhere in the world: Paris, Hawaii, the Grand Canyon.
Nope, just the bench in front of the mural.
He’s in love with you and he has a gun!?
# I love that he wasn’t jealous # He was just scared shitless haha
(Source: occupypawnee, via defiantbritta)
